The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 717-Lynn’s body was all puffed up, but she wasn’t a balloon and couldn’t withstand the suffering.

Beside the coffin, Jonathan gripped Ernest’s throat menacingly. If Ernest dared to talk nonsense, Jonathan would take his life immediately and find another target.

“Oh my gosh! He’s going to kill him!” the others screamed in fear and ran away from the house.

Nevertheless, Jonathan wasn’t about to let them leave easily.

“Stop!”

He expanded his force field, causing those within a fifty-meter radius to abruptly stop in their tracks.

“I’ll only give you one chance. Who killed Lynn?” Jonathan managed between gritted teeth as his arm trembled profusely. If he wasn’t doing his best to hold back his power, Ernest would be dead by now.

“I-I don’t know! I really don’t! Mr. Goldstein, I don’t know who killed her. A while ago, those loan sharks that you drove away returned. We tried to help Lynn, but those people were brutal. We failed to stop them—”

“Cut to the chase!” Jonathan increased his force on Ernest’s throat. Without warning, a foul smell spread into the air.

It turned out that Ernest had peed his pants out of fear.

“Mr. Goldstein, I’m telling the truth. I don’t know anything!” Ernest insisted as he struggled in anguish. “Those loan sharks demanded to see you, then they took Lynn with them. The next thing we heard was a call from town the day before yesterday asking us to identify and claim her corpse.”

“They demanded to see me?” Jonathan narrowed his gaze. “Give me the number that informed you about her death the other day!”

“My pocket…” Ernest choked out as he struggled in vain. He was about to suffocate to his death under Jonathan’s grip.

A thought surfaced in Jonathan’s mind, and Ernest’s phone floated out of his pocket and landed on Jonathan’s palm.

“The password is six, seven, eight, nine!” Ernest revealed just in time.

Jonathan unlocked the phone and scrolled to the unknown number.

“Hello, this is Serious Crime Unit’s 101 Missing Persons Registry.”

Crime Unit?” Jonathan

of the line was surprised at

“Who are—”

finish, the

at the phone

him, a short-haired lady clad in denim walked

are you in a daze? Did someone

placed the phone down and

a victim’s family. A man called to ask whether this was the Serious Crime Unit

shoulder encouragingly. “Hang in there. We have over forty unclaimed bodies. If no one comes to

Arwin bobbed his head. “Have there been

was last spotted at Summerbank Mountain.

that man is here, he should

at Xenhall, Jonathan would never have guessed that his phone call reminded someone

been thrown aside, and the other individuals wearing black who had been vying

icy like it had come from the depths of hell. “When Mr. Chancer died, none of you lifted a finger to help Lynn. Now that she’s gone,

targeted those in a

reverberated in the air as Ernest and the like

reminder

energy pinning these people down

kept them unmoving disappeared, they burst into

faced the corpse in the coffin and waved his hand. Miraculously, the

Jonathan placed the bloodstained jade pendant onto Lynn’s chest before

you off for one

white portrait. A black cloth lying on the ground automatically floated up and wrapped

Jonathan hollered. His voice

as if the sky and the ground were bidding Lynn

containing Lynn was gently lifted into the air when a light breeze blew

scattered around, Jonathan walked ahead

coffin, a blazing staff pierced through the walls of Lynn’s house,